The birds in the sky sing and celebrate
The blissful birth of a flower girl.
The heavens couldn’t help but cry “Hurray!”
In the midst of such an explosive day.
She’s the sun embracing the Andes
And the life-giving blood of her valleys.
She’s the blue, red, and yellow
Of all the rainbows in the meadow.
She’s the peace of a summer day,
Reason enough for love in more than one thousand ways.